My Other Half
The sun hung low, casting a golden glow over the chairs lined up in neat rows, each tied with a simple white ribbon.
It was a perfect day, the kind that felt like a gift, and the group buzzed with excitement, their laughter mixing with the hum of anticipation.
Elle stood near the front, her hand resting on her growing belly, the soft curve visible under her pale blue dress.
At six months pregnant, she felt a mix of joy and nerves, her baby’s kicks a constant reminder of the new life she and Jack were building.
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